1997
During spring exams
Darterrius sat on his bed stroking his meat, he had woken before his alarm clock and decided to pound one out prior to football practice. Glancing at the doorway, he noticed it was slightly ajar, his lazy roommate must have left it open. Figuring that no one was awake this early, he didn't bother to get up.
At six foot four, and skin the colour of a walnut Darterrius was a powerful man, his arms were large and muscular, and his shoulders well formed. Football was the sport he played; but what he truly loved was boxing. He liked the feints, the punches, and especially the knock-outs! On his two walls were his hero's, Cassius Clay, and Mike Tyson.
He didn't think about either of them however as he jerked off, he was focused on the VHS cassette playing on his TV. On it were two Jamaican men so black they were almost purple, and tag-teaming a petite blonde haired woman. He liked the colour contrast, but he especially liked how the video ended.
Reaching into his top drawer, he pulled out his lubricant and shot a big squirt into his large hand, then applied it to his eight inches of ebony man-meat. He liked it slippery!
Darterrius didn't see his door open, nor did he see Noa enter his room and move towards him. She was dressed in long t-shirt, without any undergarments on. It wasn't until she climbed on his bed that he noticed her.
"What the fuck Noa!" He roared as he held his hands up.
She held a set of shears in her hands, with the element of surprise on her side, she pulled his blanket down and moved closer to him.
"I need albino negriod folicals... uhn... oh!!" She cried out as she impaled herself on his light brown coloured cock.
"Ugh!" Darterrius said when his penis bottomed out into Noa.
"What's happening... Uhn..." Noa moaned as she tried to understand what her body was experiencing.
"You is one crazy Jewish bitch Noa!" Darterrius declared with a smile, "A crazy bitch with a cunt as tight as your wallet!"
"Ugh... I don't like your anti-Semitism!" She said dropping the shears.
Darterrius noticed that she wasn't getting off him, either she liked the dirty talk, or she liked his dick!
"You called me an albino negriod!" He said moving his hands under her shirt to rest them on her ivory hips. "I know my Latin like Caesar, don't try to use them fancy words as if you's were starting up a blood libel!"
Noa struggled to reply, but was overwhelmed by the sensations she was being bombarded with. She hadn't sex very often, and she hadn't experienced a penis so thick! That being said, this was over for her, putting her hands on his shoulders needed to get off.
Darterrius looked into Noa's near yellow eyes and was hypnotized! He had never given her a second glance in all the times he'd dealt with her. She always wore baggy loose clothes, spoke odd words, and stared at the ground when she walked down the hall.
He felt her raising up, as if she was going to climb off, when all that remained inside her love canal was his helmet head. She wavered at this point, he assumed that she didn't know whether to drop back down, or run from his room. He let go of her hips, he wanted her to decide this for herself.
Like a meteorite crashing through the heavens to smash with the earth, Noa brought her small ass back down into Darterrius' lap. He grunted with the impact. Unsure what to do, he put his hands back on her hips. He could feel her flesh quivering.
"Noa," He said softly. "How's about you climb off after I cum?"
She didn't move to get away, so like a spider spinning it's web to catch the fly, he spun a tale to keep her impaled. "Seminal fluid will act as a good lubricant."
"Uh... ok..." Noa replied dreamily.
"You gotta raise and lower that fine kike ass of yours." He said with a tease.
"I'll try..." She said with a moan. "But you can't speak like that to me any more!"
"That's a deal!" Darterrius declared. "Now raise your arms!"
Noa did as he commanded, as soon as her arms were up Darterrius pulled her long shirt up and off in one fluid motion! Darterrius liked her tits, they were small and firm with pink nipples that were slow scrunching together.
"Ah!" She cried out loudly, as goose bumps rippled her now nude flesh.
"Quiet b-" Darterrius started to say before taking a breath. "Quiet baby, the door is still open."
Noa covered her breasts with an arm, Darterrius laughed then bucked his hips, encouraging her to get going. She took the hint, and with her free arm on his shoulder for leverage she started to alternate between grinds and slamming her ass into his pelvis.
Darterrius liked what she was doing, but overall he thought it was pretty lame. He could see her tits, and although her pussy was amazingly wet and tight... stroking himself was almost better. He didn't want to end this, but he also didn't want to sit around and watch his manhood shrink either.
As if a light went on Darterrius knew what he had to do! He knew his hero Tyson wouldn't sit around for twelve rounds, he'd end it as soon as possible!
"Wha!" Cried Noa as she was flipped onto her back.
There was no response from Darterrius, he was out to win this match on his own terms! With Noa in the missionary position he plowed into her like George Foreman on hamburger Friday. She moaned loudly until he put his hand on her mouth, at which point she tried to bite his fingers!
"Ah fuck!" He said shaking a sore hand.
